man in suit

Two years after the current king took office, the previous generation of kings died of illness.

The queen who loved the old king became the current queen mother. Compared with her stubborn daughter and cold son, the queen mother is a very gentle woman, a wife who loves her husband deeply.

He Hongxue still remembered that when they were young, they would often go to the palace with their father to visit the Queen Mother. That elegant and beautiful woman would always tell them stories about other parts of the world, patiently and gently.

Since their father passed away, they rarely came to the palace, and it was last year since the last time they visited the Queen Mother.

In just one year, the Empress Dowager looked even older. Even if this high-status woman could enjoy the splendor and wealth of the entire world, her material abundance could not make up for her lack of spirituality.

The departure of her husband, the madness of her daughter Margaret, and the only son who rarely came to visit her after becoming king.

"Have all these mooncakes been given to the servants?" He Hongxue and the queen mother sat in the garden, the sun lazily hitting the emaciated body of the queen mother, who is not too young but not too old in her 50s, with pale hair They were all dyed black, but they couldn't hide the tiredness and loneliness in their eyes.

The beautiful woman who was famous for her aura-filled eyes when she was young is now just a lonely old man, with only cloudy old eyes left, and all the aura has long since disappeared without a trace in the years.

The servants sent out boxes of mooncakes, and the Queen Mother couldn't finish eating so many mooncakes by herself.

"You can take the ones you like, I can't eat so much by myself, and it's so sweet and greasy." The queen mother seemed not interested.

He Wenxuan asked: "You can enjoy it with Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." muttering, the Queen Mother looked a little dazed, with a sad look in her eyes, and murmured, "Your Majesty hasn't come to see me for a long, long time. He's too busy. He always So busy."

"I remember that His Majesty was cute and haunted you when you were young." He Hongxue said with a smile, deliberately leading the topic to the king, "When Wenxuan and I came to you when we were young, we could often see the flowers His Majesty picked for you every morning."

The memory was led to the past by He Hongxue's words. The Queen Mother looked at the blooming flowers in the garden and raised the corners of her lips, as if she saw the young king standing in the garden wearing small leather shoes and suspenders. His long beautiful golden hair was shining in the sun. Under the light like the sun, picking flowers that are still stained with morning dew, ran towards her with a sweet smile, and threw them into her arms.

The smile on the face gradually disappeared, all the good memories were just the foam like the daughter of the sea, there was a trace of weakness in the voice, and the drooping corners of the mouth of the woman whose soul was already old were only left with bitterness.

"Probably too busy...Since Phelps came to the throne, he seems to have changed suddenly, becoming more and more like his father, majestic, wise, and distant...My little Phelps ..."

The queen mother suddenly fell into a sad mood, and He Hongxue and He Wenxuan left the palace where the queen mother lived after saying goodbye because it was inconvenient to continue disturbing.

Suddenly it seemed to be a different person, a lot like another person.

"It's very similar to Ming Chen, isn't it?"

After leaving the queen mother's palace, He Hongxue and He Wenxuan drove home directly.

"You mean...it sounds very similar, and we have reason to doubt it." With one hand on his chin, He Wenxuan frowned and meditated, "Phelps has been very filial since he was a child, and he is very filial to his mother. He is close, even if he is busy with affairs after ascending the throne, it is impossible not to visit the Queen Mother several times throughout the year, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago, so he did not go to see the Queen Mother on such a special festival."

"This indifferent attitude is very similar to the old king." He Hongxue said in a deep voice.

Assuming that the current king is actually the old king, then Mingchen's mentor was actually killed by his biological father?Or should I put it this way, the king who didn't know how long he lived killed one after another of his descendants for immortality and power.

He Wenxuan turned his head and glanced at the elder brother next to him: "Who has been trying to infiltrate our He family has the answer."

With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, He Hongxue looked out of the window: "Presumably, His Majesty Phelps is being overwhelmed by the incident in the third district."

"Zhang Na will take good care of Ellie, don't worry, Yiyun, your little friend is fine now."

The tip of the pen glides smoothly across the letter paper, and the chic and beautiful words are sharp. Ming Chen folded the letter paper and put it into the envelope, and then sealed it with sealing mud.

"But... Ellie's father has passed away, and now the third district is in chaos." After all, Ellie is just a girl who is about the same age as Yiyun. Ellie has lived in a carefree and wealthy family since she was a child. I am very worried about whether the friend who has lost his only support can adapt to the new life.

The three districts are now in chaos, and the people are unwilling to be managed by the first district. The forces in the three districts that have lost their "king" are ready to move, internal and external troubles, and I heard that there have been robberies in several cities in the three districts. It is simply impossible to happen.

"Yiyun, do you still remember your parents?" Ming Chen asked.

Yiyun nodded: "Remember, my father... that man is a scumbag. As for my mother, she went with other men after she sold me."

"Not every parent loves their children." Ming Chen got up and handed the letter to Yi Yun, "For Ellie, she didn't lose a father, because she never had a real father."

After a little tidying up the corner of his clothes, Ming Chen glanced at the time on his watch, it was time for him to go out.

Steady steps made a crisp sound on the polished ground, and the sound echoed in the spacious room. Outside the open window was the moonlight streaming all over the floor, stretching the man's back very long.

After Mingchen left the room, he caught a glimpse of a cold silver light out of the corner of his eye, and Little Black stood there.

"Did you bring something?" Ming Chen asked, concise and direct, never talking nonsense.

"Don't you need help?" Little Black handed a magnetic card to Ming Chen.

"unnecessary."

Holding the magnetic card in his hand, Ming Chen strode away from Little Black's mansion, he only trusted himself.

He drove alone to a sparsely populated parking lot. A man in a neat suit drove the car into a spacious parking garage. When he got out of the car, Ming Chen pressed the button, and the rolling door of the garage slowly fell.

Bright lights illuminate the dimly lit garage, and transparent glass cabinets on the walls are filled with precision weapons, ranging from pistols to hidden blades.

With slender and clean fingers, he unbuttoned the suit, lightly threw it on the hanger beside him, and changed into another black suit with bulletproof function from top to bottom. The deadly weapon is equipped on his body.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. The watch with the function of firing anesthesia needles showed that the time was ten forty-six in the evening.

The resource officer held a graduation party for his daughter in City C. Ming Chen was quite familiar with this kind old man. The daughter who was studying in C City held a graduation party. According to the news from Little Blake, the resource officer was here for the meeting.

There is nothing special about holding a small meeting, especially because Little Black, who is the mayor of City C, was not among the invitations.

After leaving the parking lot, Ming Chen came to the hotel that Blake had booked for him. The top floor had a 180-degree sea view, a luxurious top sea view room, and it was equipped with an open-air spacious garden balcony and a swimming pool. Standing on the balcony, you can Saw another hotel next door.

The top three floors of the hotel are all booked by the resource officer. It is not difficult to get in with Little Black, the boss of City C, but everyone who goes in must go through security checks and real-name registration. There is also a video at the door to monitor everyone A guest took a photo, even though this is a safe area, a prudent person like a resource officer would not take his own life as a joke.

The monitoring at the door is the strictest, and it will be a lot looser after entering the party floor.

Holding the magnetic card given to him by Little Black in his hand, Mingchen put the magnetic card into the pocket tightly attached to his clothes, and put on a pair of transparent gloves with anti-fingerprint and fireproof functions. The gloves fit tightly to the skin, and it was almost impossible to tell that Mingchen was wearing gloves.

Putting on the mask, the man who was almost immersed in the night stood on the balcony of the garden. The cold night wind mixed with the breath of sea water gently blew on the eyelashes of the exposed eyes. Mingchen squatted sideways without moving. At the edge of the balcony, the next step is the vertical sky.

Holding the edge with his fingers, he slowly groped and touched a thin thread that was almost invisible under the moonlight. The man in the dark night turned over and jumped down into the sky instantly, holding the transparent thin thread with both hands and moving along the thin thread. Row past the hotel opposite.